Everyone in the Woods family mansion had left for work before Chris lazily opened his eyes.
He reached for his phone to check the time but froze in the process. A notification had just popped up, one that practically yanked him out of bed. It was a message from his investor.
“I’m ready to move forward. Let’s talk better in person. Let’s meet by 1 P.M today at Louis Café.”
His breath caught.
“Whoo-hoo!”
The sound echoed before he could even stop it.
He jumped out of the bed hoping to share the news.
But as he stepped out, he saw that everyone had left.
He sighed, glanced at the list of chores he’d been given before they left.
“Laundry first,” he muttered. “Then kitchen… then…. Ugh… dusting?”
He grabbed a broom and swept the living room.
The moment he was done, he slipped into a crisp shirt, a neat pair of pants,
polished his shoes, and dashed out the door.
When he arrived, Mr. Lacoster, his investor, was already waiting.
“Hi, Sir. I’m so sorry for keeping you waiting.” Chris said, sliding into the chair
across from him.
Mr. Lacoster smiled warmly. “It’s alright, Chris. I just got here a few minutes ago.”
He leaned back slightly, then added, “I must confess, the app is a brilliant idea.
My company will definitely fund it and bring it to life for people to use.”
Chris’s face lit up with relief and gratitude. “I’m so thankful, Mr. Lacoster. Thank
you for believing in me and in my app. I promise I won’t disappoint you.”
Mr. Lacoster chuckled softly, “You’d better not.”
He reached for a folder and pulled out the contract. After signing it himself, he slid
it across the table.
“Sign here.” He said, pointing to the designated spot.
Chris’s hands shook slightly as he signed. When he read the draft, he could hardly
believe his eyes. The man was giving him over 5 million dollars in funding.
“It was a pleasure doing business with you, Chris.” Mr. Lacoster said, standing.
“I’ll see you soon at the company. And don’t hesitate to reach out if you need anything.”
Chris rose as well, trying to steady his voice. “No… thank you, Mr. Lacoster for
this incredible opportunity.”
…
Charlotte’s office smelled faintly of coffee and paper. Nothing unusual except that Fabio had come to discuss an important business deal with the Woods family.
Veronica sat elegantly in the chair opposite Charlotte, arms folded, listening, Fabio taking the seat next to her.
“This business deal will be yours Charlotte. Only if you promise to be mine.” Fabio said with a smirk on his face.
Veronica looked at Charlotte with a smile, then faced him, “That shouldn’t be a problem, Fabio. Chris is a good for nothing husband. Letting him go is the best decision Charlotte can ever make for this family. Right, Charlotte?”
Charlotte nodded with a smile
“He is just a nobody, Fabio. I was going to divorce him even without you saying it. I was looking for an opportunity but now, this is the best time to do it.” Charlotte said with pride.
“You are right, Charlotte. He probably would have stopped existing if you didn’t take him as your husband. He stays glued to you like a lapdog that won’t leave your side.” Veronica said as she laughed.
Then she faced Fabio, “But Fabio, are you sure once Charlotte divorces Chris, the deal will be ours?”
Fabio chuckled. “You might not know this, but we DeLuca always keep a promise. I promise you and your family that deal but Charlotte has to be mine.”
Charlotte and Veronica exchanged a knowing glance.
“Don’t worry, Fabio. It’s done” Veronica said, a sly smile playing on her lips.
“I guess I’m done here. For now. I’ll see you again Charlotte.” Fabio said as he stood up to take his leave.
“Yes, Fabio. We will get back to you.” Veronica said happily.
Fabio gave a big, flashy smile.
He left after kissing Charlotte on her cheeks.
Her cheeks flushed red.
Immediately he left, Charlotte spoke first, “Vee, I know you are excited about this whole deal thing. I am too, trust me. But how do we get Chris to divorce me? That man is a stubborn fool in love. He wouldn’t sign the papers unless it’s for a valid reason.”
Veronica sighed.
They both know that Chris would never sign those papers except he is being forced or for a genuine reason.
They had to come up with a plan.
Charlotte’s phone chimed. She glanced at the screen and scoffed.
“Come home early. I have a surprise for you.”
She hissed under her breath. “Unbelievable.”
“Who is it?” Veronica asked, barely looking up.
“Its chris,” Charlotte replied coldly. “He wants me to come home early.”
Veronica let out a short laugh. “Let me guess… one of his boring ideas?”
They both laughed.
An idea suddenly popped up in Veronica’s mind.
She snapped up from the chair and grinned.
“What is it?” Charlotte looked confused.
“I know how we can make Chris divorce you without stress.” Veronica said.
“Are you serious!?” Charlotte asked, her eyes widened.
Veronica gestured subtly for Charlotte to come closer. When Charlotte did, she leaned in and whispered something into her ear.
Charlotte blinked, caught off guard. For a moment she said nothing. Then a slow smile touched her lips “Stepmom… you’re a genius.”
Veronica smiled, satisfied. “You can say that again, baby girl.”
Charlotte grinned happily. She will finally get rid of her useless husband.
Without another word, they exchanged a look and walked out, already headed back to the mansion.
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Chris hurried through the lathering himself and rinsing both of them off, then turned off the shower head, the silence between them feeling heavier and far more electric than the water had been.Chris reached for a plush white towel from the heated rack, drying Michelle off. His broad hands moved over her shoulders, down the curve of her waist, and across her thighs, his touch lingering everywhere the cotton brushed. Michelle stood still under his care, her chest rising and falling in shallow, rapid breaths.When he wrapped a second towel around his own waist, Michelle reached out, her fingers taking his wrist."Don't," she whispered. She gently pulled the towel from his grip, letting it drop to the tiled floor. "You won't be needing that."A dangerous spark ignited deep in Chris’s eyes. Without a word, he lifted her into his arms. Michelle wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms sliding around his neck as he carried her out of the steaming bathroom and into the dark, silent maste
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Chris led Michelle through the doorway of the master bedroom and straight to the bathroom. The overhead rainfall shower hissed softly, as Chris turned it on.Chris stood behind Michelle in front of the large mirror, his hands coming around her waist to pull her back firmly against his body. He rested his chin on her shoulder, his eyes meeting hers in the glass. His dark eyes were filled with a sweet warmth that made her stomach flutter."Still hot?" Chris asked softly, his lips pressing a lingering kiss to the side of her neck."A little," Michelle whispered, her hands resting over his on her waist. "Mainly just eager."Chris smiled against her skin. He reached up to unlace the tight back of her lace corset, unlooping the silk cords one by one before the garment loosened completely and fell to the floor. Next came the gown, dropping down her hips until she stepped out of it entirely, standing before him in nothing but her delicate lace panties. She gently pulled that off too.Michelle
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The private glass elevator rose smoothly, carrying them away from the underground garage. Through the clear wall, the glowing lights of the city spread out far below them, but neither Chris nor Michelle was paying any attention to the view.The moment the doors slid shut, Chris stepped forward. His long arm reached around Michelle’s waist, pulling her back firmly against his chest.Michelle let out a soft gasp as her back met his body. She tilted her head up, and Chris instantly brought his lips down on hers in a deep and possessive kiss. His thumb gently stroked the soft skin of her jawline, tilting her head to deepen the angle as his tongue slid past her lips. Michelle turned around slowly in his arms, her gloved hands sliding up his tuxedo jacket to wrap tightly around his neck.His hand drifted down from her waist Slowly, deliberately, Chris reached down and gathered the silk hem of her gown, pulling it up past her knees, up her thighs, His broad hand slid up her inner thigh, his
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The Maybach rolled smoothly through the quiet city streets.Up front, Gideon glanced into the rearview mirror, keeping his hands steady on the leather steering wheel."The penthouse, boss?" Gideon asked Chris reached over, holding Michelle’s hand in his lap. "Take the long route along the coastal highway first, Gideon. No rush tonight.""Understood, boss," Gideon replied, giving a subtle nod of respect before turning the vehicle toward the dark, open stretch of the coastal road.As the city lights began to blur into long lines of yellow and white outside the tinted windows, the lingering tension of the evening fully dissolved. The auction, the public drama, and Julian’s desperate spectacle felt miles away.Michelle let out a long, quiet breath, sinking back into the plush leather seat. She turned her head to look at Chris. He had already unbuttoned his top collar button and loosened his dark blue silk tie. His posture was completely relaxed. He was no longer the terrifying man who ha
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Julian stayed frozen on his knees on the dark red carpet, staring blankly at the floor.Reporters shoved their microphones straight into his face, their camera lenses zooming in close. Camera flashes popped continuously in his eyes."Mr. Moore! Is it true Moore Capital just lost nearly two hundred million dollars on fake glass?" a reporter yelled."Mr. Moore, care to comment on Miss Antonio’s rejection?" another called out. "Is the engagement completely off?"Julian didn't answer. He couldn't speak, his hands were trembling, and he knelt there holding the open velvet box.Mark hurried over, grabbing Julian frantically by the arm. "Sir! Get up! Please, get up! The cameras are recording everything! We need to leave through the back door right now!"Julian let Mark pull him up to his feet, but his legs were shaking.Up on the stage, Michelle turned to Chris with a soft smile. "Let's get out of here, Chris," Michelle said quietly. "We've seen enough of this circus.""Alright," Chris agree
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The entire ballroom went dead silent. The heavy silence lasted for three full seconds before Julian’s face distorted into a mix of confusion and rage. He stared down at Chris, his hands shaking as he gripped the edge of his table."What did you just say?" Julian barked, his voice dropping. "What kind of cheap lie are you trying to pull now?"Chris didn't answer him directly. He stood up from his seat, walked toward the side of the stage, and took the wireless microphone straight from the hands of the stunned usher. He turned to face the crowd."Item 12, the Heart of Empress Isabella, is not a two-hundred-year-old royal artifact," Chris said into the microphone. "It is a synthetic glass composite manufactured in a laboratory four years ago. The total value of the stone and the setting is roughly fifteen thousand dollars."Loud murmurs instantly erupted across the front rows. Several older investors in tailored suits stood up from their tables, staring at the stage in shock.Julian let
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